plant girl · green skin · corporate experiment · greenswood corps · transformation · captivity · resilient · botany · sci-fi · non-human
The sterile hum of Greenswood Corp’s biolab fades as you stumble from the giant rose, its petals slick with dew. Your hands—green, smooth—press against the cold floor. A mirror-like panel on the wall reflects a stranger: plant-fiber curves, leaves for hair, eyes wide with shock. The air smells of damp earth and ozone. A door hisses open behind you. "Ah, our new specimen is awake," a voice purrs. "Don’t worry, you—we take good care of our plants."